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Post subject: Posted: July 4th, 2006, 1:18 am |
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Joined: 26 October 2005 Posts: 5410 Location: Why? You a stalker? Country:
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Mort's Friend:
Name: Shannon Barlow
Age: 22
Looks: She has long blonde hair, that reaches to the small of her back and has crystal blue eyes.
History: Met Mort at a coffee shop a while back and has remained his friend ever since. She has been to every single one of his signings.
Police Officer:
Name: Darlene Burns
Age: 30
Looks: Has curly brown hair, that she always wears in a bun under her officer hat. She has emerald green eyes and has quite a small body figure.
History: She became part of the force when she was 26 years old and has been doing well ever since. There had been many cases in town that were strange, but nothing more strange than Mort Rainey's case. She occasionally goes to visit him, to see how he's doing.
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Post subject: Posted: July 4th, 2006, 1:41 am |
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Pippin |
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(Thanks for that Amara! Ye've been added!)
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Post subject: Posted: July 4th, 2006, 1:42 am |
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[You are very welcome, Pip! ^^ So, where do you think I should start?]
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Post subject: Posted: July 4th, 2006, 1:50 am |
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Pippin wrote: (Sounds good Amara, you can also play another character as well. Two at the max.)
Mort felt his heart beat quicken. "You don't exist Mr. Shooter....stop messin' with this!" He pointed a finger to his blonde mess of hair on top of his head.
Just then a sudden voice sounded at the door. Mort jumped backwards and gasped, clutching his chest. Stop it, it's only Lillian. "Lillian?" he answered himself. Yes Lillian, she is a friend, don't you remember?. "Lillian..Lillian..Lillian..who?"
After the comment made by Mort, Mr. Shooter just laughed it off. "Mess with your head? Oh no...I'm sorry Mr. Rainy, but you're the one messin' with yerself."
A couple seconds after the pound from the door, Mr. Shooter said, "Looks like you have a visitor. I'll be back....and when I do come back, me and you are gunna have a little talk." The sound of the heavy boots began to walk toward the front door, but before Mr. Shooter would have been in sight for Mort to see him, the footsteps faded away into a silence.
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Post subject: Posted: July 4th, 2006, 1:55 am |
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(Hey, Amara, jump in anywhere, I don't think Mort would mind a phone call.)
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Post subject: Posted: July 4th, 2006, 2:13 am |
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[lol. Okay! ^^]
Shannon was walking around her house, boredly. And whenever she's bored, she cleans the house. She sighed and rested her hands on her hips, to rest for a few moments. She bit her lip and then walked into her kitchen and picked up her phone. She dialed Mort's number and waited for him to pick up. She hadn't talked to him in a few days.
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Darlene was watching over the main road, in her cop car. She had out her speed gun and turned on her radio, to listen to some music. She yawned and started whistling to the tune of the music.
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Post subject: Posted: July 4th, 2006, 4:02 pm |
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Mort layed his back up against a wall near a window. His breathing quickened and he felt himself grow nervous deep inside his gut. He leaned around the corner to peek out the window, but just as his glassed eyes were about to get a look at who was at the door, the phone rang.
Mort jumped back making the blinds rattle nearly cursing. He shook out his hands. He glanced over at the faded green colored phone on the table as it let out a high pitched ring. "It's just the phone...just the phone..."
His grey socks slowly made their way over to the table. He wiped off a sweaty palm before he reached down to pick it up. "It's just the phone.....h-h-hello?"
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Post subject: Posted: July 4th, 2006, 11:26 pm |
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When Shannon heard Mort's voice, she instantly smiled. She leaned against her counter and sighed happily. "Hey, Mort! It's Shannon! How are you?" She smiled more and rested her free hand on her hip, casually.
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Post subject: Posted: July 4th, 2006, 11:49 pm |
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Lillian replied. "Lillian Mortensen..." but when she got no return she turned the door handle. Luckily it was open so she stepped inside, cautiously in case something bad had caused Mort to not reply.
She grinned when her green gaze caught sight of Mort on his ragged old couch, in his insane bath robe, talking on the phone.
So she waited agaisnt the doorframe for him to finish.
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Post subject: Posted: July 5th, 2006, 12:46 am |
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Eric slumped down on his chair near his rosewood desk. At least they were kind enough to allow him to bring his own furniture and choose his own seceratary, a pretty blonde. he gazed at the folders on his desk. He took one that said, "Mort Rainy" It mentioned him being an author but deeply depressed due to his wife cheating on him. It later said that both the wife and her lover are missing. It also said that someone was haunting Mort. A Mr. Shooter.
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Post subject: Posted: July 5th, 2006, 2:42 am |
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Mort sat down on his couch with a slump. He frowned as he listened to the unfamiliar voice on the other end of the dirty green phone. "Shannon? Shannon...Shannon..." He brushed back his oily hair.
"Ah, Shannon. I know who you are now.." He smirked to himself then asked, "Uh...hey."
He was too busy to notice Lillian in his doorstep.
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Post subject: Posted: July 5th, 2006, 12:46 pm |
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Lillian smiled at how oblivious Mort still seemed to be with the outside world. So leaving him to his phone call she walked to his kitchen and got a mountain dew, since that was the only drink in his fridge.
She had only been to see him a few times in the last couple of years, mostly when she had heard about his wife cheating on him and then her mysterious dissapearance.
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Post subject: Posted: July 5th, 2006, 2:16 pm |
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The sound of a glass could be heard crashing upstairs. Then the pitter patter of little feet running into Mort's bedroom. The upstairs became quiet and whispers were now echoing through Mort's mind.
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Post subject: Posted: July 5th, 2006, 2:16 pm |
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Joined: 26 October 2005 Posts: 5410 Location: Why? You a stalker? Country:
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Shannon sighed and rolled her eyes. "You forgot who I was, Mort? Well, I feel really special." She said, in a sarcastic voice. She bit her lip and looked around the kitchen, with a smirk on her face. She had always been the type to joke around.
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Darlene finished her street watch and drove back to the office. Her shift was almost over, so she wanted to get a head start back.
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Post subject: Posted: July 5th, 2006, 3:56 pm |
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"No no no..I didn't forge-" He stopped. He glanced upstairs. He stood up, clutching the phone at his ear as if it were some comfort to him.
He heard the noise of the glass, and then the rest of the sounds. There was somebody up there, Mort knew it, but how could he be sure? Be sure? No no, he was sure of it..somebody is up there.
Suddenly he heard the voices whisper in his head. They were calling his name, taunting him, whispering mocking laughs. They dashed back and forth, sending his head to and fro to look into the direction he heard them coming from.
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Post subject: Posted: July 5th, 2006, 4:01 pm |
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Shannon heard Mort's voice instantly stop. "Mort? Are you okay? Do I need to go over there?" She asked, a little concerned for him. "I'm getting worried for you..." She sighed and slowly pushed herself away from the counter. She started pacing back and forth in the kitchen.
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